Chapter 277 I have released my martial spirit, do you still want to fight?
As Tiansha Douluo finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Ming on the competition stage.
He defeated six people from Zhengtian Academy without releasing his martial spirit. What would this guy’s martial spirit be? What level will his soul ring and soul power be?
Everyone was looking forward to it. They even held their breath and their eyes widened. In the square with more than 200,000 people, you could hear a pin drop at this moment!
Although Ye Qingwu also focused on Jiang Ming, he also activated his martial spirit instantly.
The tyrannical aura of the fifty-eighth level soul king burst out, and his handsome face made even more powerful by the five soul rings of two yellow, two purple and one black.
However, when he released his martial spirit, he was stunned.
Jiang Ming’s martial soul was released, and his soul ring also came out.
However, this was
the moment the game started. Jiang Ming kept his promise and released his martial spirit.
Taking one step forward, a hundred thousand year soul ring appeared.
A strong light aura enveloped the entire competition stage, and the entire competition stage seemed to become a little brighter, soft and warm.
The second step was taken, and there was another hundred thousand year soul ring!
This time, it is enveloped by the aura of darkness, as if falling into an abyss. The darkness triggers endless fear, making people want to struggle to escape.
The third step is another hundred thousand year soul ring!
As this hundred thousand year soul ring rose, the temperature of the entire competition stage dropped. Even the Heavenly Evil Douluo couldn't help but shudder, and snowflakes even began to fall between the sky and the earth.
The fourth step, the blood-red 100,000-year-old soul ring!
But this time, a strong vitality emerged, and the strong breath of life escaped, like a gift from the goddess of life, bringing endless blessings of life, making Ye Qingwu and Tiansha on the competition stage Douluo felt extremely comfortable.
The fifth step, a hundred thousand years, red!
The temperature suddenly rose. Tiansha Douluo and Ye Qingwu, who had been enjoying themselves just now, felt that the air suddenly became hotter and even the light was distorted.
Taking the sixth step, there is no surprise that it is a hundred thousand years red!
Wind, strong wind! The strong wind without warning swept across the entire competition stage, blowing Ye Qingwu and Tiansha Douluo so hard that they could not open their eyes. The wisps of breeze were like pieces of knives, gently blowing on the body. They would not be injured, but they were very uncomfortable. .
Take the seventh step, red for a hundred thousand years!
The competition platform under his feet seemed to have changed slightly. The hard competition platform made of composite materials was now like plasticine, twisting constantly, like waves on the sea, which almost made Ye Qingqing He couldn't stand firm with Tiansha Douluo.
After all seven red soul rings came out, Jiang Ming did not move forward, but stood still.
Blood-red soul rings surrounded him, and a terrifying aura filled the entire competition stage. Even the protective shield composed of one hundred and eight protective soul guides was constantly trembling at this time.
The soul masters who controlled the protective soul guides were all in a cold sweat at this time. The soul power in their bodies was constantly outputting and increasing the output, but they were still unable to stabilize the protective shield.
This breath is so terrifying!
It’s so scary!
"Huh? The protective shield won't hold up anymore? Then restrain yourself."
Jiang Ming seemed to notice that he was swaying and looking like he was about to fall, so he avoided an accident and calmed down the terrifying aura emanating from his body a little. The shaky protective shield finally stabilized. At least it seemed a little safer than before, and the audience was no longer so panicked.
But although Jiang Ming restrained himself, in fact, the terrifying atmosphere on the competition stage has not weakened at all!
Level 58 Soul King Ye Qingqing, the leader of Zhengtian Academy, seemed to be frozen at this time, with his feet rooted to the ground, unable to move at all.
On the other side, Tiansha Douluo Huang Jinxu has released his martial spirit.
Two yellow, two purple and five black, nine-ring titled Douluo!
Under the terrifying pressure of Jiang Ming's seven hundred thousand year soul rings, even Titled Douluo was not immune.
“This is definitely a real hundred thousand year soul ring!”
Tiansha Douluo Huang Jinxu does not have a hundred thousand year soul ring, but this does not mean that he has never seen it.
There are very few soul masters on the mainland who have 100,000-year-old soul rings, but it is not impossible.
He had once seen a titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year soul ring, but the aura of the hundred thousand year soul ring possessed by that titled Douluo, Tiansha Douluo felt, was not as good as the seven hundred thousand year soul rings on Jiang Ming's body. Any of the soul rings!
"Another hundred thousand years! Another seven hundred thousand year soul rings! What on earth does Shrek Academy want to do?!"
The Emperor of the Star Luo Empire could no longer calm down, he was so confused He stood up immediately.
He looked at Jiang Ming on the competition stage, his eyes fixed on him, as if he wanted to see through Jiang Ming completely!
"Your Majesty, this, this aura, why do I feel that it is completely different from the aura of the 100,000-year-old soul ring of the reserve member of Shrek Academy?"
"Yes, Senior Tiansha Douluo looks like he is facing a formidable enemy. Is this true?"
The ministers said something to each other, but the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire didn't seem to listen. The same thing happened, his eyes still staring at the competition stage.
Like him, there were everyone from the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy and other participating academies.
“Another seven hundred thousand year soul rings! This, this must be fake!”
Xiao Hongchen’s pupils trembled, and he stared at the seven bloody ones on Jiang Ming’s body. The red soul ring was clenched tightly in the palm of the hand, with such force that even the slender fingers made a crisp sound.
"No, this may be true!"
Ma Lao's eyes were also looking at the competition stage unblinkingly. He saw more than others.
When Jiang Ming released seven hundred thousand year soul rings, a strange phenomenon appeared on the competition stage.
Light, darkness, ice, life, fire, wind, earth, every change is so clear that it is impossible to fake it!
If Huo Yuhao’s seven hundred thousand year soul rings were considered to be a bluff, then Jiang Ming’s seven hundred thousand year soul rings are truly credible!
Moreover, the soul ring can be faked, but the strength and pressure cannot be faked!
Especially the referee standing on the competition stage, he is a genuine Titled Douluo!
Look at the solemn face of the titled Douluo on the competition stage. All nine soul rings are displayed.
Even Titled Douluo felt a strong crisis. If it was a fake soul ring, how could it be possible?
And if these seven hundred thousand year soul rings are true, then it makes sense!
A soul master, even if he only has the cultivation level of a seven-ring soul saint, but with seven hundred thousand year soul rings, he still has the strength to go head-to-head with a titled Douluo!
A hundred thousand year soul ring, the thing that all soul masters dream of, really has the ability to let a soul saint and a titled Douluo go head-to-head!
On the competition stage, Jiang Ming stood quietly, looking at Ye Wuqing with a sunny smile on his lips.
"Ye Qingqing, I have released my martial spirit, do you still want to fight me?"
(End of this chapter)